Somebody save your soul, cause you've been sinning in the city, I know Too many troubles, all these lovers got you losing control You're like a drug to me, a luxury, my sugar and gold I want the good life, every good night you're a high one to hold Cause you don't even know Somebody save your soul, cause you've been sinning in the city, I know Too many troubles, all these lovers got you losing control You're like a drug to me, a luxury, my sugar and gold I want your sex and your affection when they're holding you close Cause you don't even know I can make your hands clap Said I can make your hands clap I can make your hands clap Said I can make your hands clap Said I can make your hands clap Said I can make your hands clap Said I can make your hands clap My flesh is searching for your worst and best, don't ever deny I'm like a stranger, give me danger or you're out of your mind Secrets on my way to the freeway, you're a keeper of crime Still no conviction, grapes are black and only sweetened your wine Said I can make your hands clap Said I can make your hands clap Said I can make your hands clap Said I can make your hands clap Every night when the stars come out Am I the only living soul around? Need to believe you could hold me down Cause I'm in need of something good right now We could be screaming till the sun comes out And when we wake, we'd be the only sound Get on my knees and say your prayer, James Brown Said I can make your hands clap Said I can make your hands clap Said I can make your hands clap Said I can make your hands clap Said I can make your hands clap Said I can make your hands clap Said I can make your hands clap